Maddy beats up Ryan (gay)

Maddy beats up Ryan by drew2 on January 23rd, 2013

Story contains male-male sexual bonding in the end, so fair warning on that, if that's not your cup of tea.

This is a sequel to another story I wrote. It's an ongoing sort of thing on my blog. Background: Maddy is a female wrestler and basically owns a boy named Tyler, and his friend Ryan tries to stand up for him.

http://www.owwwmyballs.blogspot.com/2013/01/maddy-beats-up-ryan.html

"You really wanna fight!?" Maddy asked, fired up and angry as she moved towards Ryan.

He was regretting what he'd gotten himself into, reality setting in now that Maddy was here in front of him. Even as she moved close he hoped she'd back out before push actually came to shove. He didn't want to fight a girl, and he especially didn't want to lose to her.

And he never had a chance. Maddy snapped her leg and connected the top of her foot right into Ryan's nuts. His eyes bulged and he dropped to a knee, trying to stay standing. "You bitch," he groaned, briefly making eye contact with Maddy then falling to both knees, his head against the floor, holding his nuts while his eyes teared up. Ryan realized as well as anyone that he had just lost the fight.

The small crowd gasped as Maddy wound up and kicked him hard in the face, already defenseless now Ryan fell to his side with his hands up near his nose. Maddy kicked him again twice more in his stomach for good measure.

"You done, bitch?" Maddy asked, kneeling down and grabbing him by the shirt, pushing him against the wall of lockers.

"Yes, yes," Ryan conceded, turning his face and bracing for anything else she might do, balls busted and wind knocked out of him he wasn't attempting to fight. Maddy punched him twice in his left eye before bystanders finally pulled her away from him. Ryan curled up, bloodied and beaten, crying under the cover of his arms.

"He started it," Maddy defended herself to the stunned crowd. "Don't blame me, he challenged me, it's not my fault he's a little bitch."

Ryan slapped the ground in frustration, panting as he lay flat on the hallway.

Lost in the boy vs. girl aspect of what just happened was that Ryan got roughed up by someone from a different school, their rival school. And on their turf. They should have broken it up sooner, but it all happened so quick and they didn't know how to react.

Marisa watched Ryan laying there, she noticed his jeans pressed tight around his bulging butt, a beautiful outline of a young male body. She'd had a crush on him ever since their freshman year; they were juniors now. He always seemed so untouchable, popular and a good wrestler, and now he was on the ground beaten to a pulp by a girl, a sophomore girl from a different school, crying and humiliated.

She put her hand on his back and asked if he was OK. He slapped the ground again and didn't answer, instead he got up to sit against the wall, still burying his face in his arms, but noticeably bloodied and crying. "Want me to get the nurse, Ryan?"

"No," he choked out, "I'm fine."

Really he was crushed, emotionally more than physically. Marissa sat with him and talked to make sure he was OK.

Boys that age are used to getting ballbusted by girls, but not totally beaten. Usually when girls hit a boy in the nuts they're just playing around, and even if it was mean-spirited it's rare that they hit you again while you're down. So it's just a ballbust and nothing more -- it stings, it might make a girl feel like she has something over you, but it doesn't shatter your identity in a lasting way. Guys are used to getting ballbusted. Maddy on the other hand took all of Ryan's pride.

For the most part boys don't like to mess with girls. It isn't really because of a bullshit code of chivalry, it's because we know we have nuts. So what sense does it make? But Ryan got caught up trying to defend his buddy Tyler, when he saw Maddy making posts on Facebook about 'owning' a boy from LHS.

It can be emotional for guys when a girl is being dominant, especially if she's mean-spirited about it. So Ryan commented that she was a 'crazy bitch' and that he'd kick her ass any time, he got caught up in his emotions more than he really wanted to fight her. Maddy took the threat seriously though and showed up at his school, and it ended with Ryan on the floor.

It was a little bit of a cheap shot what she did to him, but there aren't any rules in street fighting. That's why it's dangerous to fight a girl.

Tyler left wrestling practice early to go see Ryan. He felt bad, especially knowing Ryan was trying to stand up for him. They gave each other a quick man-hug, a little tap of the arms that lets out some emotion but doesn't last long enough to actually be a hug. Ryan skipped practice but didn't want to go home yet, so he hung out at Tyler's instead and was already there waiting for him.

"Damn dude, really?" Tyler asked, rhetorically. He knew what happened but wasn't expecting to see his buddy visibly roughed up like that.

"Ya, she went off on me." Ryan looked deflated, his head tilted down, a similar demeanor to when he watched from the background as Maddy pinned Tyler at wrestling. "She nut kicked me."

"Daaamn."

"Total cheap shot. And then she kicked me when I was down."

"She kicked you again?? In your nuts?"

"No, in my face and stomach, she just kept kicking me."

"Damn, dude." Tyler felt sick to his stomach hearing that and wrapped his arm around his friend. "Are you OK?"

Ryan appreciated the comfort, and the boys sat on the bed and talked more about what happened. It was a little embarrassing, especially because Ryan had sort of become a stabilizing influence to Tyler -- not dominant per se, but not owned by Maddy. And now he got owned too. But it felt good to talk and get everything out.

"I think Marissa wants me," Ryan perked up. "She was being all close and askin' if I needed a ride anywhere."

"When?"

"After," Ryan answered. "After I got beat."

Both boys were jerking themselves, Ryan cuddled next to Tyler with his jeans unzipped and his dick through his boxers fly -- cotton boxers, comfortable and perfect for stroking, pretty much the only thing Ryan wore. Tyler had his shorts and boxers pulled down, just low enough to stroke.

"Oh, she probably does. She's fugly though!"

"Ya I know."

"That's gross," Tyler laughed, thinking about Ryan hooking up with her.

"I didn't say I wanted to, it's not like I went. I'd rather be with you bro," Ryan teased, joking but also meaning it.

"Ya dude, maybe if it was like Bre or Megan Riley making moves on you then you should go with them."

"Hell ya," Ryan smiled, pulling off his jeans. He stroked a few more times then slid his boxers off too. "If it was one of them I definitely woulda gone," he laughed, "no offense."

Tyler certainly didn't take any, he liked hearing his buddy claim his manliness. He tightened his arm around Ryan's shoulders and then lowered his shorts and boxers a little, down to his knees.

"Take 'em off," Ryan encouraged, letting go of his dick to tug at Tyler's shorts when he hesitated.

"No dude," Tyler laughed, instinctively reaching to his shorts.

Ryan grabbed Tyler and they rolled in a playful grapple, struggling with Tyler's shorts a little, eventually settling next to each other with Tyler on Ryan's left now, laying the long way on the bed right near the pillows. Tyler pulled his shorts off and got comfortable, stroking with his left hand now and wrapping his right arm around Ryan.

"You have hickies, bro," Ryan teased, noticing the marks on his buddy's neck from Maddy.

"Dude," Tyler's voice cracked a little as he looked in Ryan's eyes, "she's vicious."

"I know, bro," Ryan answered, bruised up in his own right, holding his arm tight around Tyler. The boys looked at each other and lost their loads together. Ryan was emasculated but it was one of the best jizzes he'd ever had. They stayed cuddled up, wiped themselves off a little, and pulled the blanket over them while they talked more about what happened. Ryan was still upset but he felt a lot happier than before.

*story is entirely fictional and does not portray real behaviors, real personalities, or real events